Jakob Gasteiger
There are some blogs that are now gone and I miss seeing on here. If you followed her too, you’d know.
The construction guy we passed on the way to L’s dc shared with how Amazon is building three enormous warehouses/distribution centers in Staten Island. He was excited and said how much he loved Amazon.
I didn’t say anything. But thought how soon we will all either work for Amazon in those distribution centers in some capacity, or be jobless on “guaranteed minimum income” buying everything to sustain and entertain ourselves from Amazon, and now I can’t chase these dystopian thoughts away.
Yeah I was embarrassing when I was 15 who isn’t. Was also Embarrassing at 16. 17. 18. 19. 20. Last week. Yesterday
Shhhhh the past doesn’t exist anymore shhhhhhsh !
Just imagine becoming the way you used to be as a very young child, before you understood the meaning of any word, before opinions took over your mind. The real you is loving, joyful, and free. The real you is just like a flower, just like the wind, just like the ocean, just like the sun.
Don Miguel Ruiz
(via abiding-in-peace)
Encountering this every day is the only thing that makes it all worthwhile.
Today, too many of us view dreams the way we do stars — they emerge nightly and seem magnificent, but are far too distant to be of any relevance to our real lives.
Rubin Naiman, cited by Susie Neilson in We’re in a ‘Dream Deprivation’ Epidemic
(via stoweboyd)
I miss remembering my dreams. They were important, but with the way I sleep now, I no longer remember the last time I had them…
The Stranger: The Graphic Novel by Albert Camus (Author) and Jacques Ferrandez (Illustrator)
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